What an evil lookThat showed your true sideOf your existenceAnd all the bad things you hideSimple distracionThe way you bring us down (down, down...)Because you like usAlways will invite usTo wear the exact same frownWhy is it like this? (Why is it like this?)No pleasure is allowedWhy do you like it? (Why do you like it?)You like this pain that makes you proudThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeWhat happened in your lifeThat made you feel so coldLies from the past come forthAnd never take a holdNever before this have I feltThe need to breatheThe time has come nowThe choice is made you knowI have to leaveWhy is it like this? (Why is it like this?)No pleasure all despairWhy do you like it (Why do you like it?)This is the pain you think is fairThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeAbout the time the dreaming had stoppedThat's when I fear that you're goneThat's when I feel...The angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeThe angel comes and shows her faceAnd puns you in your righteous placeThe angel comes and shows the wayAnd puns you in your righteous placeAbout the time the dreaming had stoppedThat's when I fear that you are goneNever before this have I felt, never before...